[Intro]

Hitkidd, what it do, man?

[Chorus: Bladee]

Six MGs, I feel like MJ

Still sick in my head, still standin'

It's that time of the night

Gonna have the time of your life

You know, you know I'm a drainer

'Til I meet my maker

And I'm gonna do it later

I got Gucci labels, I'm a paper chaser

I'm a paper chaser

[Verse 1: Bladee]

Six MGs, I feel like MJ

Wh-Wh-Wh-Who's that in the Beamer? Man, it's Yung Lean and Bladee

I guess that I'm having one of those days

I'ma pour some Rosé for my dead homie

Don't know, don't know why they actin' like they know me

You don't, you don't, you don't really know me, okay, go away

I feel like my life is like a movie

My life is a movie, but it's nothin' to me

[Verse 2: Yung Lean]

I know where to get it, I know where to cop

I hop out the Beamer then I drop the top

Me and Bladee grindin', we get to the guap

My diamonds on fire, my Moncler on lock

Got all the keys, but I can't find the lock

Keep goin' forever, don't know when to stop

Neon green lights, I pull up to the spot

It's Neal Yung, bitch, you know I rock

When your bitch see me, you know she get shocked

Money my shoes, money my socks

Posted up with the Louis V on my flip-flops

Pour out some champagne for my dead brodie

Still don't give a fuck, I go hard for all my homies

They say they want the old Lean, but they don't know me

Me and Bladee show no love, money, we be foldin'

Holdin' onto the light like it's golden

It's Sad Boys, GTB, bitch, we rollin'

Snow land, nightmare is forever

We stay golden, stay golden

[Bridge: Yung Lean]

Stay golden, stay golden

[Chorus: Bladee]

Six MGs, I feel like MJ

Still sick in my head, still standin'

It's that time of the night

Gonna have the time of your life

You know, you know I'm a drainer

'Til I meet my maker

And I'm gonna do it later

I got Gucci labels, I'm a paper chaser

I'm a paper chaser

Six MGs, I feel like MJ

Still sick in my head, still standin'

It's that time of the night

Gonna have the time of your life

You know, you know I'm a drainer

'Til I meet my maker

And I'm gonna do it later

I got Gucci labels, I'm a paper chaser

I'm a paper chaser

[Outro: Bladee]

Six mg's, I feel like MJ

Still sick in my head, still standin'